JEALOUSY? A WALK IN THE FORESTOne moon later…The faint rays of sunlight touch Sasha's delicate face. In just one week, the dark circles below her eyes have faded, the blue tone in her iris is alive, and now she manages to smile carefreely. Since her mate granted her permission to read in the library, her days have been ones of great adventure. Most of the time she sits there, her eyes glazed in the sets of words that create a beautiful story. The only time she meets Occisor is at mealtime, but they don't exchange a word. For the first four days, she tried to maintain a dialogue, but realized she was talking to herself.Talking to a door would be more productive than talking to the man next to her.Despite the shy and rare rays of sun, the air released in the sigh of the young girl dances with the wind. It's still early, when she woke up, Occisor was no longer inside the room, so she took the opportunity to watch the sky and the forest. How I miss feeling the wind over my snout, she

HUNTING FOR THE FIRST TIMESasha couldn't sleep. In her mind she wondered what their relationship would be like if they had consummated the union? Would Occisor treat her better? Would he be affectionate, loving, devoted to her? These are questions she has no answer for.Even though she didn't sleep, she doesn't have the courage to see if he's still asleep. The possibility of him going back on his word is big, after all, she refused him. Will he be cold to me again? Her heart is sad, she does not want to go back to being like they were on her first days there.Occisor can feel sadness coming from his mate, even if he does not want to. He also didn't sleep a wink during the stormy night. He sighs loudly, drawing Sasha's attention as she shrinks into the sheets. Without saying a word, he gets up from the bed and leaves the bedroom. He walks to the bathroom and brushes his teeth.Occisor has a cleaning process, especially with his own body. While many only bathe once a week, if he doesn'

THE CONSUMMATION OF THE UNIONWho says a broken, violent, wounded, cold heart can't be loved?A rejection that creates a predator and a promise that gives birth to a murderer, both broken and without choice from their past, now finally together. The goddess smiles, her plan is already entering the second phase. Zeus also only observes, he entrusted Selene with the future of his precious humans and Selene has a duty to protect his precious species, the esteemed inheritances from the only man he ever loved.The night of bright stars and full moon witness the magic of love within the base, the whistle of the wind is like a romantic symphony further increasing the mood among the chosen of the moon goddess.Occisor stops cuddling on Sasha's back and carefully lays her belly up on the bed, kneeling between her legs. Without breaking eye contact, the young woman's face flushed with excitement and shame makes her even more attractive to the eyes of the young man who, going against himself, ex

WITH NO INFORMATION, A REQUEST FOR PEACEThe air within the castle ruled by the genuine alpha was thick. The violence emanated from the most powerful being of the Lycan race, the omegas were not aware of being the punching bags and were succumbed because they did not have enough time that their fragile bodies needed to heal themselves and consequently the cimexs, mates of these omegas, were also dying.The search for Bloodstain was daily, from the light between the clouds to the highest peak of the moon. For fifteen days the wolves hunted for her, hunger leaving the situation of the lower beings in the hierarchy even more critical. The strongest relieve themselves by judging even more of the weakest.The genuine alpha, Kratos, felt frenzied. Although the casualties by the traitor of the species have ceased in these two weeks, the vampire attacks have not stopped happening. The witches, on the other hand, showed no interest in this war. It was leading both of them to extinction. And Kr

NEWS AND AN UNEXPECTED ALLYShe wouldn't dare, Kratos thinks, even though the evidence was contrary. It's been two months since his daughter escaped and not a trace of her has been found.The Lycan race, in its best years, was already very numerous, but now they are going through a birth crisis. Many casualties, the packs that previously had thirty members, now, doesn't have even half that number, and others ceased to exist completely. With the countless wars, the alpha couples are not having time to father offspring. Everything the werewolves have fought for is slipping through the fingers of the genuine alpha. The only reason he hasn't been discharged this month is because they haven't suffered any more attacks from the traitor, the witches don't want to fight anymore, and the vampires are in their sleep time.What should I do? I cannot tarnish the memories of my ancestors by accepting an alliance with the witches, he thinks as he watches the beta couples eating on the dining table.